Syd Barrett Feel
You feel me away far too empty, oh so alone I want to go home Oh find me inside of a nocturne the blonde how I love you to be by my side they the crowd on her side she straggled the bridge by the She misses her crawl far ley grew heady aside in a dell inside an eye be the lonely one, my bride how I leave on the waddling wheel they a gasp shringing a bad bell s ringing the angel the You feel
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